Sunday, November 25, 2012

EVERY POST HAS THE WORD POEM IN IT (Baby Shower)

A hope stretched a thousand miles,
A weary traveler's dream
To tread the ground of salvation
Guided by an effervescent gleam.

Entry into the future of a nation,
A step into the convictions of others
Born into a home of ancients
Conceived by a surrogate mother

Throughout the night and day
Holy trials befouled him.
To reach the land of sight
Ambled by careful limb

Animals gather to bless
A preacher clothed in dismay,
No room for him in the world of others.
Bathed with straws he lays.

A sight to see for all
Though blinded by the light.
Saints exalted him on high,
The purity of God and his might.

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